Chapter 3563： This forensic doctor is a bit weird (25)

Chapter 3563 This forensic doctor is a bit weird (25)

Sun Zhihao took a quick glance, turned his head to look at Xiao Li, and frowned again and asked: "Have you found the clue? Where is my wife now?"

Xiao Li Yuguang swept Su Qiao into the bathroom and shook his head: "Not yet, but we are a little confused, so I want to ask you again."

Hearing no news, Sun Zhihao's temper was a little overwhelming, and his voice increased: "Didn't I have said everything clearly? What are you asking? I just want to find my wife as soon as possible."

Xiao Li frowned slightly, but still explained with a good temper: "Mr. Sun, we also want to find your wife as soon as possible, but..."

"It's nothing but." Sun Zhihao interrupted Xiao Li with a very impatient wave.

"You can find someone for me as soon as possible. I don't want to waste time with you now, because every extra minute wasted, maybe my wife is a little more dangerous."

Su Qiao came out of the bathroom, just to hear such words, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

quickly glanced at the decoration and furnishings in the living room, and walked over casually: "Mr. Sun, in fact, we are here today because we found a female body in the suburbs, but..."

Su Qiao stopped halfway after speaking, and sat down beside Xiao Li gracefully.

Sun Zhihao was taken aback for a moment when he heard the female corpse. He immediately tugged at the collar and asked a little eagerly: "It's just what?"

Su Qiao's gaze crossed from his hand pulling the collar, and then he continued: "That is a headless female corpse, and the corpse was destroyed with sulfuric acid, so it is not easy to recognize."

"The most important thing is that we found some paints for painting on it, as well as chemical dampening powder, and as far as I know, this thing can sometimes be used in the gallery."

Sun Zhihao’s pupils shrank, and his voice rose several degrees in an instant. He stood up ‘rub’, angry and strong: "What are you kidding me about?"

"My wife committed suicide by jumping into the sea, not being murdered. What are you doing here with me?"

"Does your police handle the case like this? You don't look for someone properly, but you waste time with me here. Are you still a policeman?"

Su Qiao looked at him calmly: "Mr. Sun, what are you nervous about?"

As soon as he heard that the corpse was found, and there was paint on the corpse, the voice became louder, and he kept asking harshly, and, coupled with the frequent pulling of the collar, he felt nervous and uneasy no matter what.

When people lie, their blood pressure will increase unconsciously, they will sweat, and they will feel itching on sensitive parts such as the face and neck. They will subconsciously eliminate this discomfort by rubbing and scratching.

Of course, this situation can also happen when angry and frustrated, so Su Qiao asked directly, pointing to the core, in order to test him again.

Sun Zhihao’s face instantly turned gloomy: "What am I nervous about? Where am I nervous?"

"I am angry, I am angry with you, don't you understand? If you do this again, I will complain to you."

Su Qiao squinted.

Sun Zhihao is a painter. Although his family runs a cultural art company and also has a gallery, he is a painter and loves painting. He should be very sensitive when he hears the words ‘paints for painting’.

However, he avoided this question and didn't talk about paint at all.

(End of this chapter)